658 The Living Dead, Heals the White Bones
Mr. Chu spoke quietly, as if telling a ghost story. But the tone was gentle and heavy, there was no wind in the room, and everyone was not afraid, but just curious.
When you put on your hat, you can see God? What the hell is this? No wonder Mr. Chu said that the man was a fool of the people. In particular, Daoist Lin was particularly interested in what Mr. Chu said.
"Sir, have you tried it too?" Wu Mian also seemed to be very interested in the hat, and he was not polite, and asked directly.
"It's useless, it's just a lie. I asked the locals, and half of them said they could see God, familiar people, and places they had been when they put on their hats. The picture is clear, not a dream, not a conjecture. Old Mr. Chu said, "I'm not interested in this, but Lin Yuan is interested." β
Wu Mian looked at Old Mr. Chu's eyes, as if he was pondering something.
"Lin Yuantian's life is thin, since he has something he likes, as long as he is happy. Mr. Chu said, "He likes that hat very much, and after putting it on, he often says that he can see a familiar person, and occasionally draws it." β
"Although Lin Yuan is innocent, his painting is at a first-class level. β
"Is he painting me?" Wu Mian asked.
"Lin Yuan painted all the backs, and he couldn't see his face. But Lin Yuan said that he had seen you, so it must be you. Mr. Chu said leisurely.
Wu Mian shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "The old gentleman is joking." β
"It's not a joke, I took Lin Yuan as an apprentice, not because he was lonely, but because he was a rare talisman genius in a thousand years. Old Mr. Chu said, "I don't have much understanding of Fu Gong, and I can't watch the secret art of the master be lost to me." It's all fate, it's fate. β
"Can I see that hat?" Wu Mian asked.
He wasn't interested in what talismans he had, he didn't study them, and he didn't want to study them. And that hat, Wu Mian already had some guesses, so he asked.
"It's not important, there are two things about returning from Nanyang this time. Old Mr. Chu pinched his fingers and said, "First, the Zheng family's hexagram is a little messy? But there is a rule in chaos? I thought about a long-cherished wish I had many years ago. β
"It's easy to do. Wu Mian said, "I have already invited Mr. Zheng and Ms. Zhou Qinyin to go to Lao Ou Mountain together?" I have a hospital over there? I can do some tests to confirm what I think. β
"Is it a change of shape, or is it some other magic?" Old Mr. Chu's pale eyes "looked" at Wu Mian? Shen Sheng asked.
Obviously, this matter has quite a shackle for him.
"Neither? It has nothing to do with ghosts and gods. "Wu Mian and Mr. Chu looked at each other? "It's just a very rare genetic disease. β
"Oh?" Old Mr. Chu did not directly deny Wu Mian's statement, but was a little puzzled. Looking at the way he looks, it seems that he believes in seven points first.
"Mr. Zheng and Zhou Qinyin are both Chimera chimeras? Is it a rare genetic disorder? No treatment is needed, it is heart disease. Wu Mian said seriously, "Mr. Zheng and Ms. Zhou are just sick hearts, but you and Zheng Linyuan are sick. β
Wu Mian's words were too direct, and everyone's hearts were terrified? I was afraid that Mr. Chu would be angry.
Old Mr. Chu smiled slightly, and said? "Lin Yuan is sick, is it a natural disease? I'm afraid it won't be cured. God is jealous of talents, and the face is thin? This is also unavoidable. Is this a pity? A once-in-a-millennium talisman genius...... As for me? It's not a disease, it's an injury.
That year, I was poisoned by Gu, and Gu worms kept coming out of my eyes, I cut off that person's life, he cut off my light, and that's it. β
"Sir, if your eyes could see again, would you like to try?"
See the light again?!
Although Mr. Chu was steady, he was also hit by this sentence, and his white eyes faintly emitted light.
After a few seconds of silence, Mr. Chu said, "Doctor Wu, it's a joke." The old eyes are blind, not a medicine stone......"
"Not kidding. Wu Mian immediately said, "Although I am not completely sure, I can try." Although the success rate is not high, but to put it mildly, it is like this anyway, do you still care about being guilty?"
"Really?" asked Mr. Chu.
"Really. Wu Mian replied seriously.
Mr. Chu slowly closed his eyes, there were few wrinkles on his face, and he couldn't tell his age.
His expression was peaceful, not like his heart was violently agitated and colliding, as if he was tired of talking and took a nap.
Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu glanced at each other, and neither of them spoke. What kind of means is this? This is the immortal method of the living dead and the white bones!
Although Lao Yushan's little uncle has always emphasized that he is a doctor, he has said too much, but he wants to cover it up.
Saying in front of Mr. Chu that it could make him see the light again, this kind of immortal method was simply unthinkable, and if he thought about it a little deeply, even people like Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu would have a humble emotion from the bottom of their hearts.
To put it bluntly, money is something outside the body, and it is not easy to support it for a lifetime.
The richer the richer, the more powerful, and powerful people are, the more afraid of death, otherwise why would the First Emperor look for the elixir of life after he unified Liuhe.
Especially Zhuang Yongzhi, he thought of Wu Mian walking off the golden Boeing, and the legendary Owen Rothschild sent him off the plane and talked politely like a friend.
The two of them had talked about changing shapes before, and they both had speculations about it, and they were half-convinced. I just heard Wu Mian say that he could restore Mr. Chu's sight, and both of them were moved in their hearts.
Zhuang Yongzhi felt that he had "figured it out."
"Lin Yuan's life is not long. Old Mr. Chu suddenly said lightly, "Dare to ask Doctor Wu, are you sure?"
Mr. Chu did not ask about his condition, but first asked Zheng Linyuan's situation.
"I'm not completely sure. Wu Mian replied truthfully, "Zheng Linyuan needs surgery, and this kind of surgery is quite large, and it is one of the largest surgeries in neurosurgery. I went on stage with my fiancΓ©e and I can guarantee a 95.8% success rate, no matter how much, I can't guarantee it. β
"Enough. Mr. Chu smiled slightly, "The old man has an understanding of hexagrams, and today's encounter is fate." β
Wu Mian listened quietly.
"So, there's Dr. Lo Wu. β
"You're welcome. Wu Mian smiled, "The old gentleman is bright and fair, the great man of chivalry, my generation can work hard for dogs and horses, and we must do our best." β
"It's a small thing, it's not enough to worry about. β
"The old gentleman is too modest. Wu Mian Zhengse said, "Thinking back to the time when you fought with a sword and saved the people from fire and water, although it was Nanyang, it was also my Chinese bloodline, and I admired it inexplicably, and I was fascinated." β
Old Mr. Chu smiled slightly.
"Old gentleman, take a day off, let's go?" Wu Mian asked.
"It's all right, my body is okay except for my eyes. Old Mr. Chu said, "Doctor Wu, Lin Yuan's condition ......."